Chapter 15: The Birthday Banquet of the Immortals

"But man, your uncle is right, this is called Zhao... Zhao or something, he must have thoughts about you and want to attract your attention, so he is so ashamed. โ€

"Really?" Tian Fang, who was half-convinced, looked at Fan Yang. He did know about Zhao Punctuality, but he didn't know much about it.

Fan Yang originally wanted to follow everyone's words, but he remembered that Zhao Punctuality, who had been in the past half a month, had made a half-dead show prosperous.

took out a few songs one after another, and was even favored by Zhang Mou. A story that is obviously dozens of separate stories, but it has been so well received that it has even been asked by readers to publish a physical bedtime story.

Each one was unexpected, and inexplicably he was a little shaken: maybe Zhao Punctual is not bragging, but really capable?

Fan Yang, who had such thoughts, looked at Fan Keren: "Keren, what was Zhao Punctuality's performance at that time, do you think he was joking?"

Recalling Zhao Shoushi's relaxed tone not long ago, but with deep and calm eyes, Fan Keren was thoughtful, shook his head and said, "It's not like." The punctual tone is serious. โ€

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A group of people in the house, some suspected that Zhao Punctual was bragging, some thought he was talking, and some were silent. The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Fan Weiguo frowned, unfolded the document rolled up in his hand, turned to the last page, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he returned to normal in an instant.

looked at Fan Keren and asked, "You said your classmate's name is Zhao Punctuality?

"That's right. He also lives in our neighborhood. For fear of causing misunderstanding, Fan Keren added: "We are just ordinary friends, not the kind of relationship you think." Zhao Punctual has a girlfriend, I just met, such a beautiful little girl. โ€

"Let him come. โ€

"What?"

"It's good that you have a birthday and don't have friends. โ€

Fan Weiguo, who had his hands behind his back, flicked the document in his hand and smiled rarely.

Fan Keren, who was scratching his head, tilted his head and looked at his father, still a little confused.

"I called him. Fan Yang, who was also puzzled, knew that since his father opened his mouth, he smiled. It should be a good thing.

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Half an hour later;

Pei Youqing, who was standing in front of the door, suddenly became nervous, grabbed Zhao Punctuary, who was about to ring the doorbell, and whispered with her arms outstretched: "You can see if my makeup is flowery, is my hairstyle messy, what about the clothes, will the clothes be out of place?"

"Pretty to death. I'm hungry. Zhao Punctuality, who stretched out his thumb, did not hesitate to praise, although he felt that Pei Youqing was making a little fuss, but he didn't want to add any more pressure to her.

With a lift of your hand, press the doorbell directly.

Soon, Fan Keren opened the door, and she was full of smiles, and she stepped aside: "Come in, everyone is waiting for you." โ€

"I'm sorry to interrupt you. โ€

Holding up a gift box with both hands, Pei Youqing did not have the temperament of the queen at home, but was a little shy: "I came suddenly, and I didn't prepare any gifts, these are a few bottles of lychee and rose flavored fruit wine, which are home-brewed by myself, and the packaging is shabby, I hope you don't mind." โ€

"By the way, I wish you a happy birthday. โ€

"It's too late for me to rejoice. The surprised Fan Keren took the fruit wine box, took Pei Youqing's arm and walked in, amazed:

"Such a beautiful girl can also make wine, and she is really ingenious. I don't think I'll call you Youqing in the future. How about calling it Shih Tzu directly?"

"How can I have a good sister. Punctuality says every day that I am mediocre. โ€

Pei Youqing, who glanced at someone with soft eyes, turned red, lowered his head, and said softly: "This wine is actually not made by me." My family runs a winery, and my dad is also willing to study the recipe for winemaking, so I just play with my dad, don't worry, this wine is done under the supervision of my dad, and it is absolutely safe and hygienic. โ€

"I'm not worried about the safety of the alcohol, or I'm worried about someone's safety. โ€

The smiling Fan Keren looked at someone behind him who was changing his shoes, and teased: "The brewing family, you must be able to drink bars." I remember someone who seemed to be nicknamed 'a bottle of kneeling'. โ€

Zhao Punctuality, who had changed his shoes, slipped under his feet, and he hurriedly held on to the wall and counterattacked: "Don't talk nonsense, I can drink two bottles now..."

"Two bottles of beer is worth it? I can drink half a catty of Niulanshan, okay? โ€

The smile on Fan Keren's face, who rolled his eyes, never faded, and he took Pei Youqing's hand: "I'll take you to the bedroom to have a look, a friend gave me a set of YSL a few days ago to see if there is a color you like." โ€

The two girls laughed and walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and the whole room was much quieter.

At this time, Zhao Punctual handed the gift in his hand to Fan Yang, he did slip on his feet just now, but it was not because of Fan Keren's joke.

It was the people in the house who scared him a little. He knew that Fan Yang must have a back, but he couldn't guess who it was, and today, the mystery was completely revealed.

The songs he moved from the starting point music app are automatically registered for copyright, and "The Voice" that can be sorted out from memory is not good.

A few days ago, when he went to the Copyright Office to register with various documents, he waited in the lobby of the Copyright Office for a while.

In the leadership information block of the open government affairs column in the hall, the top one is naturally the director, whose name is very red, and he is naturally a little impressed. The surname Fan, called Wei Guo, is sitting on the main seat of the sofa right now.

Zhao Punctual was seconded by the chief engineer of the superior unit, so he naturally knew about the leader surnamed Tian Mingfang, and now he was sitting next to Fan Weiguo talking and laughing.

Zhao Punche couldn't recognize the other person next to Fan Weiguo, but he also knew that he must have an inextricable relationship with the Fan family, if he was also a leader in the same industry, then today's situation would be interesting.

Mamma Mia, what kind of fairy birthday party is this?

At this moment, Zhao Punctual also knew why Fan Keren invited him, it was very likely that he was broadening his contacts and at least deepening his impression.

As for going back on your word, it is better to understand, it is very likely that you are afraid of doing bad things with good intentions.

But now that it's backsliding, it's a bit incomprehensible.

The big question now is whether it is in your favor to find out which way the wind is blowing.

and directly admit to recognizing the identities of these two, cater to them as subordinates, and then direct the topic to themselves.

still pretend not to know, just as they are the elders of Fan Keren to deal with it, just as tonight is an ordinary birthday party.

Zhao Punche was a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to ask Fan Yang, and he didn't even dare to hint at his eyes, all the people present were the spirits from the officialdom, and they couldn't hide their eyelids from every bit of wind and grass.

There are many examples of being smart and being mistaken by cleverness.

Zhao Punctual was a little panicked, and Fan Yang was no better. Zhao Punctual was named by his father, although it was related to the idea worth two million.

But Daddy's mouth was strict, and he didn't reveal any valuable information, and Fan Yang couldn't hold the size of it.

Fan Yang was also a little numb in his heart, he knew that even if Zhao Puheng couldn't recognize his father, he would definitely recognize Tian Fanglai, so he didn't say much, just briefly introduced the interpersonal relationship to prepare for improvisation.

For example, my father, my mother, my father's old classmate Tian Fang, my aunt, uncle, and my wife Zhuo Feiyu.

As for the executive deputy of the Propaganda Department, the boss of the Copyright Bureau, the chief engineer, and the boss of Oriental Media, he did not mention anything.

Zhao Punctual was also happy to pretend to be stupid, and took out the posture of a junior, and did not show too restraint.

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